Devil's Bible

Their journey was too smooth; they encountered virtually no effective resistance.

Along the way, apart from a few greedy individuals who had broken away from the Fictional Protocol combat formation, they encountered virtually no other combatants from the Fictional Protocol.

That's why the smoother things go, the more you can sense how big the storms will be.

"How did you prepare this fictional demon?" Mocania wondered.

They don't employ complicated strategies; all their ideas are out in the open. As for Nems, if they destroy the key materials for the teleportation array, they can advance or retreat as needed.

The fictional demon has a traitor within the church.

The church naturally also had spies within the fabricated agreement.

Nobles can never be trusted; they often act solely for their own benefit.

When faced with problems, they choose to rely on the fictitious agreement. When they see the church's support arrive, they immediately pass on a message in secret, saying that they are only infiltrating the fictitious agreement to collect intelligence and provide convenience for the church, which is perfectly normal.

Therefore, aside from the core information, both sides have basically revealed their intelligence.

"The spatial stability materials for the fictitious protocol are mostly stored in the church in Zone Zero of Qiquan City." The latest intelligence quickly arrived.

Moreover, there were many people guarding the materials this time.

"Have their ideas aligned?" They wanted to make a move, and Nems was waiting for them to do so.

They even directly relied on those nobles, placing the materials they needed there.

That composed demeanor stemmed from Naims's unspoken confidence.

"In that case, let's each rely on our own abilities!" Mocania thought to herself.

After a moment of confusion, he realized that his strength was increasing at an increasingly rapid pace.

The use of the puppet brought side effects, such as constant fluctuations in time that interfered with his body.

It takes a long time to adapt in order to offset the impact of changes over time.

However, during this adaptation process, Mocania's stats improved rapidly.

At the same time, it seems that some kind of spacetime characteristics are coalescing.

At this point, Mocania also vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

His improvement was too rapid.

It's so fast it's beyond reason.

The reason why the Holy Son can improve so quickly is because he is a legendary species. As long as he participates in major events, his stats can be increased.

In just one year, the Holy Son Nemus's score has reached nearly six hundred.

While this speed is incredible, it's considered normal for a legendary species.

And what about yourself?

The demon Xiao Bi on his body was merely an artificial demon created by a demon sorcerer out of desire.

There may be some special circumstances, but those special circumstances only support his remarkable achievement of reaching the steel industry.

Afterwards, by harmonizing with the demon, human and demonic traits are fused, which does indeed grant special characteristics.

However, just like with Towns before, mastering even a small portion of the power of the Golden Seeds is already the limit.

That's why he hesitated when he thought about leveraging the future.

Deviating from common sense may seem like a good thing, but what are the costs?

“But I had no choice.” Mocania put aside her worries.

Now that he has come this far, he carries too much on his shoulders.

Isabella's sister's ideals, the villager's disappointment with the church, the hope she gave Amy, the bold words she spoke to Big... No matter what, she had to persevere. As long as she could realize her ideals, what did it matter if she were to be shattered to pieces?

With this thought arising, Mocania's slightly fluctuating mind stabilized once more, and her conviction strengthened once more.

"Let the plan begin!" Glancing at the Holy Son not far away, the Holy Son immediately issued the order after receiving the message.

At this moment, the remaining noble forces on Tonghu united and launched an attack on the former headquarters of the now-unconcealed fictitious agreement in Tonghu.

Although none of these nobles currently possess the Gold Rank, they do have some Iron Rank individuals, and each retains some of their family's wealth.

The shouts of battle quickly spread throughout Tonghu Lake.

Upon learning of the rebellion at Tonghu, the 'leader' of the fictitious agreement, Fae, was ordered to lead a legion of whale-like beings to help suppress it.

In addition, some elites from the fictitious agreement also went to Tonghu at this time.

For example, Jane, the two swordsmen, the halfling brothers, and so on.

However, none of the gold mines that are currently publicly known under the fictitious agreement have taken any action, including those of Naims, Krugman, and Poole.

Even the Fictional Legion and Downs did not move.

In addition, they seemed to detect the presence of some powerful demons.

Clearly, Nemus, as the demon lord, had already summoned demons long ago.

As a Gold-level fighter, the Clown Demon stood on the other side of Nemus, his dagger trembling incessantly.

The demon Salish of Cambyon, with a smile on his face, stood diagonally to the other side of Nems like a jester, reporting on the recent activities of the various nobles, large and small, who had surrendered to the city.

"Understood." Nems glanced at the document but didn't pay it any mind.

The nobility are essentially parasites living off the church.

Biodiversity can be seen among these people.

There is indeed an emphasis on morality, honor, and aristocratic spirit among them.

But more often than not, they are a group of blood monsters with no bottom line.

It's not surprising that this monster would do anything.

Therefore, Nemes's opinion of the nobility was simple: seize their instincts of bloodline inheritance and then exploit them like livestock.

Anyway, if these nobles won't do it, there are plenty of others who will.

By the time they can no longer endure it, their usefulness will have been largely exhausted.

“Then everyone.” As soon as Nemus spoke, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at where Nemus was, but their eyes were slightly lowered and they did not look directly at Nemus. They just waited quietly for Nemus to give his next instructions.

"Go and fight," Nemus said softly, and the lights in the castle built in Airspring City lit up one by one.

Thick black clouds swirled in the sky, and a touch of blood-red light shone down from the heavens.

A massive amount of crimson lightning surged within it.

Outside the castle, gargoyles opened their eyes, their scarlet pupils seemingly reflecting the souls of every person.

A terrifying aura erupted at that moment, its powerful force seemingly capable of crushing all life below.

"Go and sever the tentacles of those churches, and make the Azure Whale our territory completely!"

"I have mastered the Great Baptism of the Church. Any Iron Extreme who survives this battle can be promoted to Gold by me."

"I even have a domain name for a level of the abyss."

"As long as you survive, you can get everything from me."

"Come prove your potential and participate in this great battle!" (End of Chapter)